Chapter eighty one
What!
Why was she being extreme? They had only shared a kiss and a few light caresses and that was where it ended. Why the hell was she thinking this far? It was absurd.
So, she relaxed and let Luis take the reins.
He was touching the bare skin of her collarbone, softly caressing with the back of his finger. Vivienne fought to keep her eyes open. She didn't want to look like she was enjoying all these even if she was.
But Luis had other things in mind. Slowly, his other hand crawled up to the string of her bathrobe and tugged at it. It came loose and her transparent gown came into view.
"Jeez," Luis muttered under his breath but said nothing after that. He gave Vivienne one look and when she gave a slight nod of approval, he helped her pull out of her bathroom.